Restarting the myth

Big cemetery.

The cold moon was hazy, darkness enveloped the sky, and fog enveloped the earth. In this dark area, the tombstones were like heavy silhouettes, standing under the pale moonlight.

The cemetery was surrounded by tall trees. The sound of wind swept through, the fog whistled, and the leaves rustled, breaking the dead silence.

The center of the cemetery was the place with the thickest fog. Where phosphorescent fire was swaying, a group of black-clothed people holding lanterns stood, adding a touch of horror to the dead silence.

The believers of death arrived as promised, waiting for the death knight to convey the oracle.

This was a very stupid gathering. Once surrounded by the magicians of the Three Goddesses Alliance, or if this gathering was a trap at all, the leader of the death believers of Lundan would be caught in one fell swoop.

But they still came, which was the piety of faith and the ignorance of faith.

Time gradually came to the early morning. In the woods around the cemetery, pairs of eyes opened, waiting for the arrival of the death knight.

There were many participants in this gathering, not just the followers of death. Several churches were paying close attention, and even the mysterious dark knight came to the cemetery at this moment.

The midnight bell rang, and the thick fog was pitch dark. As the believers waited, the crisp sound of horse hooves rang from the depths of the cemetery.

The evil dog parted the thick fog, and the undead servant in a beige coat and a black hat led the reins, and the death knight rode the warhorse to the believers.

"Goddess, we come to listen to the knight's teachings with the highest respect."

The believers bowed and praised the goddess and her knights. Some even wanted to kiss the boots of the death knight, but were scared away by the roar of the evil dog.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the death knight is a shabby and hideous armor, full of resentment and anger towards the living. His sword is eager to drink blood, taking away life wherever he passes, leaving death and plague, and is the embodiment of despair.

In the eyes of the followers of death, everything is completely opposite. The knight is noble and mysterious, and his whole body reveals elegance.

The believers held their breath and were so excited to see the Knight of Death at close range that they clenched their fists. They felt that their lives were worth it, and they would have no regrets even if they were immediately locked up in a mental hospital.

"I am the Knight of Death. I come in the name of the goddess to spread the faith of death and tell the oracle of the goddess. You are all the most pious people of the goddess. I am very happy that you can come."

Wayne swept over the crowd, and the skull head made a heavy voice: "As for the others, although I didn't invite you, since you are here, I am willing to treat you as guests. Come out, there is no need to hide."

After the words fell, the believers were indignant and clamored to pull the pagans out for bleeding.

The Knight of Death came in person, and the believers hugged the thigh bone. At this moment, they were fearless and felt full of strength.

Wayne snorted coldly, interrupting the believers' chattering. His sharp white eyes swept across the distance, and he raised his hand to hold down his sword: "I said, there is no need to hide, it will only bring shame to your faith."

The rustling sound of footsteps sounded, and hundreds of figures walked out of the woods, clearly divided, from different forces, close to each other and distant from each other.

Seeing that the bandit army was powerful and had a clear advantage in numbers, the death believers stopped talking and stepped back to stand behind the knight.

Wayne: "..."

Changing sides, the believers' cowardly appearance no longer made him laugh or cry, but felt very embarrassed.

The uninvited guests can be roughly divided into four forces, the Heavenly Father Church, the Free Mage Alliance, the Three Goddesses Alliance, and the friendly unit Dark Church that came to help.

Among them, the Goddess Alliance can be divided into three forces, nature, sun, and moonlight.

Wayne saw two familiar faces in the Goddess Alliance camp, his teacher Xifei and Dick, the gym's head coach. Because there were many acquaintances here, he paid attention to the representative of the Moonlight Church.

A well-dressed woman, about fifty years old, with a thin face that showed old age, but in good spirits, with sharp eyebrows, giving people a very powerful feeling.

There were still hidden people in the woods who had not appeared yet, and Wayne ignored them. He was here to reason today, not to fight and kill.

Wayne looked around and asked all the believers of death to stand in front. What was the point of hiding behind?

You have no shame, but the goddess still wants it!

"I brought the oracle of the goddess, and Lundan is filthy again..."

Wayne ignored the movement on the sidelines and calmly narrated: "Some people live in poverty all their lives, some are born ugly, and some are born well-fed and handsome. The difference between people is so great that the world is full of injustice, but..."

"Everyone will go to death and welcome death. No matter whether you resist or oppose it, you will eventually leave this world and enter eternal peace and sleep."

"Death is fair and peaceful. Everyone is equal in front of death. No matter who you are, you will die one day. This is the fairness given to everyone by the goddess."

The believers listened to the oracle and felt that they did not believe it wrong. The goddess understood too well, and the knight also spoke to everyone's heart.

The guests were confused. The Death Knight said a lot of truths. What exactly did he want to say? If this is the oracle, it is too empty.

You can't attract more believers for the Goddess of Death even if you say this for a lifetime. Come down and we will show you what professionalism is.

"The goddess told me that Lundan is too filthy. Evil is rampant here, and criminals gather here, making the already unjust world even more degenerate. It is more like hell than the human world."

Wayne lowered his head and glanced at Abo: "A few days ago, I woke up my servant by the Thame River. He was an upright and fearless Lundan policeman. He was killed for exposing some injustice..."

"After he woke up, he continued to fight against evil and successfully destroyed it... Justice was promoted, and evil was punished, which made the scale of injustice slightly balanced."

"The goddess The oracle is fairness. As believers of the goddess, you must always implement this concept. Any injustice of bullying the weak and abusing power for personal gain is blasphemous. You must not only restrain yourself, but also supervise others..."

"The goddess requires you to establish new bases in the five districts of Lendan and set up an organization open to ordinary people to help them get the fairness they deserve. Justice can be late, but it must not be absent."

Wayne said slowly, and the believers opened their mouths wide. The guests were also stunned, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

For example, Planck, the director of the lunatic asylum hidden in the dark church camp, suspected that the death knight was crazy, and he was crazy.

Wayne's sister teacher was similar. Xifei was horrified. It was the first time she heard such a radical doctrine. Although the starting point was good, but...but what does this have to do with death?

Instead of wasting a lot of manpower and resources, it is better to think about developing believers and fairness. There are only a few death believers in Lundan, and it is impossible to tire them to death...

Thinking of this, Xi Fei's heart skipped a beat. So that's it, she understood.

At first glance, the oracle conveyed by the Death Knight is meaningless, just a bunch of empty nonsense, extremely difficult to implement, and there is no possibility of success due to resistance from all sides.

But think about it, isn't this a clever way to attract believers.

People yearn for light and also desire fairness. If the Death Knight can really make some achievements, the reputation of the Goddess of Death in Lundan will take a 180-degree turn. Even if people don't believe it, they will not allow others to slander fair and just death.

Success or not is not important, what is important is that the believers of death did it!

Xi Fei was sweating profusely, and was shocked by the sinister intentions of the Death Knight. For a moment, she secretly thought it was tricky.

As expected of the long-famous Death Knight, his means of playing with people's hearts are really powerful.

Xifei didn't believe that the Death Knight was serious. His reformation in the early stage was definitely for a large-scale sacrifice in the later stage. Even if we take a step back, this is an open conspiracy, using goodwill to deceive public opinion to reach the peak of reputation, so as to expel other beliefs in Lundan.

Planck: The Death Knight is really crazy!

"Nonsense!"

A stern shout interrupted Wayne, and a middle-aged man in a white robe walked out of the camp of the Heavenly Father Church. He was the archbishop of the Lundan Diocese and said bluntly: "I don't know if what the knight said is really the oracle of the goddess of death. I only know that there are human laws in the world. All churches have signed agreements. We cannot use our own power to interfere with the world without authorization. This is the real fairness."

"As far as I know, the former Heavenly Father Church was the greatest injustice in the world. You control all the upper powers. The Papal States has stood firm to this day is the best example. If you hadn't interfered, the Papal States would have implemented a constitutional monarchy long ago." Wayne snorted coldly and mocked.

The archbishop's eyes twitched. That's true, but the Papal States also has its own difficulties. It's hard to have a big family and a big business.

Moreover, the Papal States has been very restrained. The current pope is indeed considering the separation of church and state. The tide of the times is rolling in, and even the Holy See of the Heavenly Father must change.

When it comes to an agreement, the leaders of several churches present know that the struggle is too fierce and everyone can't bear it. They will move the open struggle to the dark, and wait until the power accumulates to a certain extent, or the friction escalates to the limit, and then have another large-scale war of faith.

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"I came to Lundan for only three things: fairness, fairness, and fairness!"

Wayne mocked the archbishop and said to the believers: "You must do your best to maintain fairness. According to the requirements of the agreement, you must not use extraordinary power. If you encounter huge resistance and cannot achieve fairness, you can go to my servant. If he can't do it, he will come to me."

After that, he looked around at the believers: "Do you have any questions?"

Yes!

The believers looked at each other, full of doubts. Finally, one person stood up, bowed and said, "Sir Knight, it's not that we don't believe you, but... is this really the oracle of the goddess?"

"Why, do you think you know more about death than me?"

"..."xn

That won't happen, after all, you are really dead.

"The wisdom of mortals cannot understand the oracle of the goddess. I won't blame you, but don't always show your ignorance in front of me. Go, obey the oracle, time will prove everything." Wayne ordered.

His remarks are not just talk. He can responsibly say that although the oracle is false, death is peaceful and fair.

The above insights come from his understanding of death. Quoting the warning motto of the Nelson family, a wife of others is good, and a child of your own is fragrant.

Bah, I said it wrong, not this sentence.

There is no good or evil in God. Every god has two sides. The key lies in how the believers interpret it. Wayne reads tranquility and fairness in death. He is a death knight. He said this is an oracle, and this is an oracle.

If you disagree, go find the Goddess of Death and tell her that the Death Knight said it himself.

"Let's go, work hard for the goddess, and when you die, you will definitely get some benefits." Wayne waved his hand, and the evil hound roared in the fog, opening a long road leading directly to the cemetery for the believers to leave.

Although the believers had doubts, they still believed Wayne. The Death Knight was the exclusive knight of the goddess, and no one could deceive them.

I will go back and prepare. First, I will go to the Free Mage Alliance to get sponsorship, and then open five detective agencies and law firms to provide legal assistance to the citizens.

The believers left in a daze, and they never dreamed that their beliefs would develop to this day.

One of the believers walked halfway and turned back, bowed and said: "Respected Knight, I received information a few days ago that the high priest of the Church of Nature is working to arrest you. The information comes from the top of the Church of Nature and is very reliable."

The believer's voice was loud, and Xifei's eyelids jumped. Which idiot spread the news? Isn't it shameful to kill someone with such a low-level knife?

It's not Sidney, and it can't be Simon. It can only be those two idiots.

Goddess, this is too embarrassing!

"I know, leave as soon as possible, remember to avoid walking at night in the future."

Wayne waved his hand, and after all the believers left, he raised his hand and pressed the hilt of the sword: "Guests, do you have anything else to say? If not, I have something to say..."

"I, the Death Knight, have never been good at fighting, and I hate fighting and killing the most!"

"But in order to fulfill the oracle of the goddess, I don't mind staining my hands with blood. This city is too filthy. You are noble and you don't want to go along with the crowd. Please don't disturb the believers of the goddess from upholding justice and bringing fairness to the citizens."

"..."xn

Is that fair? You are clearly trying to attract believers!

Everyone didn't believe it in their hearts. Only children talk about right and wrong. Adults know that order is more important. The Death Knight's forced demand for justice will only make the muddy water of Lendan even more muddy, and the citizens will still have to pay for it.

But...

What does this have to do with us!

The team of the Free Mage Alliance left first, and non-believers did not take the initiative to intervene in the fight. The team of the Heavenly Father Church left soon after. Death is not the enemy of the Heavenly Father, and the Death Knight is not the follower of the evil god.

The members of the Dark Church waited and watched. Death is the ally of darkness. They may not directly participate in the battle, but their attitude of supporting the ally must be firm.

The pressure came to the Three Goddesses Alliance.

Coach Dick and the thin female magician focused their attention on the Dark Church. The Death Knight was too powerful, and the Dark Knight might also be hiding in the dark, so they could not make meaningless sacrifices.

Xi Fei hesitated a little. She was the leader of the Paris Scalpel Organization and had met the Death Knight more than once. Her intuition told her that there was a 90% chance that the Death Knight in front of her was a fake. He looked powerful, but in fact he was vulnerable.

Considering that there was still a 10% chance, she was unwilling to take the risk. A high priest had just fallen some time ago, and she couldn't let another one fall.

Wait a little longer, the strong reinforcements from the headquarters will arrive.

The team of the Three Goddesses Alliance evacuated in an orderly manner. The members of the Dark Church bowed to Wayne and disappeared into the night.

It can be seen that everyone was very restrained.

Wayne was also very restrained.

"Too mature..."

Wayne murmured, turned his horse's head and was about to leave.

Suddenly, he sensed a wave, which made Abin and Abo hide in the thick fog and rode alone towards the opposite woods.

This forest was shrouded in the dark night, the hazy moonlight could not penetrate, and the pervasive fog also stopped here.

The entire forest was like an abyss of nothingness, swallowing everything in the past.

At the source of darkness stood a tall figure, wearing a black armor, a cloak covering the whole body, and a black iron mask covering the face, which was tightly fitted from top to bottom, without even revealing the eyes.

Dark Knight.

Wayne's supernatural sense, which had not moved for a long time, issued a warning that the other party was very dangerous.

"Death Knight, Lundan is not your territory, you have crossed the line." The Dark Knight said.

"Who are you?"

Wayne tried to distinguish the other party's voice, but failed. It was deep, heavy and a little hoarse, just like having throat cancer.

"You may not have seen me. I am the knight chosen by the darkness, the dark knight chosen by the goddess."

"..."

What the hell, calling yourself the dark knight in front of me, Wayne?

Wayne was a little confused. A few days ago, he was still thinking about changing his name, but he didn't expect that this vest had already been taken.

It was very bad. He wanted to negotiate with the other party, whether they could exchange their goddesses, and he would be the dark knight in the future, and the other party would switch to the death knight.

Wayne knew what was going on and didn't ask, thinking it should be impossible.

The dark knight looked at Wayne indifferently. The latter's performance did not look like an old senior who had been famous for a long time, but more like a rookie who had just started.

In addition, Paris also had a death knight. The death knight in front of him was 90% likely to be fake, but the strong breath of death could not be faked. It can only be said that the two death knights are not the same.

The goddess of death expanded the number of her knights and prepared to form a formation?

The Dark Knight didn't understand, he only knew that he could obtain the status of a knight by meeting extremely demanding conditions. It was unlikely that a goddess would have two knights walking in the world.

Neither knight spoke, just staring at each other quietly.

Perhaps it was a tacit understanding, or perhaps it was the right atmosphere, Wayne pressed the hilt of the sword, and the Dark Knight was also ready for battle.

The shadows of the trees swayed, and a ray of light shone down, separating the two knights' gazes like a sharp sword.

Wayne turned his head to look at a big tree, and his heart suddenly tightened.

This familiar feeling!

Teacher, what are you doing here? The opponent is the Dark Knight, plus his ally the Death Knight, hurry back to work overtime!

Hey, are you so strong that you can kill two knights alone?

At the same time, the Dark Knight also looked over.

"High Priest..."

With the Dark Knight's murmur, the thoughts hidden in the woods quickly left, and the two knights remained motionless.

After a while.

"Leave it to me."